That's nothing ernichaete as another language can be learned (more or less literary meant) as not on TV with subtitles, This is something that struck a superb transfer, informative ..
(here and hunting sarcastic?)

I do not know. They say you should socialize more with speakers of that language.
Actually I was joking. Most will not.

1.Intellekt and "art de vivre" (practical intelligence) are different things.
2. Poor not the one who has little, and he Eternally shortage!

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Aha! I have a language-level "educational institutions", not the level of the pub (with the Lancashire dialect) ...

I advise you to throw this "zomboyaschik" (as defined by Cyril), and reading classic Russian literature, such as the genius Saltykov-Shchedrin. Then, while living in England, you will not only clean your tongue from the jargon, but also better understand the soul of the Russian people, its history, its aspirations, and will not make hasty comments. Incidentally, it was the favorite writer of Lenin VI, which, although it was a scoundrel, but some knew exactly what ...
   Read Saltykov-Shchedrin be thoughtful, because it was a very intelligent man and knew the length and breadth of Russia, and in the past, and in the future, and topical (excuse the word) would be a very long time ...
And the BBC should not watch, everything is bad taste.

    Jasmin, not all agree with you.
 

   
  

      They say that the happiness of our slippery --
Himself, alas! I felt the same!
At the border Yurievets-Povolska
In his own village I resided.
Lack of external movement
Replacing the work of the head,
Crush me in the summer, no doubt,
To twenty acres of grass;


I was lying from morning till late at night
When magic splash Brook
And dreamed, raising his eyes to heaven,
Contemplating proudly clouds.
String of wonderful and carefree
In front of me was full of ideas,
And I have hovered in the field of infinite
Disregarding small labor people.
I lay there, disdaining their anxiety,
Needing, fortunately, nothing,
But the broad road
In the sphere of thought was a hero;
Proud my spirit grew and spread,
Many secrets I combined in the chest ...
(c)

Dear Jasmine, allow the return of advice:
In the topic "go to fight some old" post number 96, ninth line from the bottom ...

Found it, read it ... fu, madam, at your advanced age! And such expressions repeat! I'm shocked ...: eek:

Yeah, so right! "shock therapy" called ...

Sama volunteered, my darling! To so mentornichat, particularly though the subject must possess and the grammar of the native (or non-native?) Language, too, by the way!
Dadno, Do not worry and do not take offense (offense-property infaltilnoy emotional person, "adults do not take offense)
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Cordially your darling Natasha

Dear NATA NOVA, please behave correctly.

Dear Jasmin, to you and please avoid statements which hurt himself the other participants.

I remembered this fact: John Lennon once heard a trumpeter and invited (hired) for its joint Naboty on the song "Wild Strawberries" (Of course you all remember this is a great solo on trumpet)
Trumpeter is meant to be 26 pounds (the equivalent of weekly earnings).
His name was not even mentioned NOWHERE. (from an interview with him, the Air Force, Spring 2009)